At this time, Jin Zhen obediently stepped forward to replace Shen Yu, and moved her small hands up and down the old lady's shoulders, squeezing the old lady and finally feeling more comfortable.
"In five days, our whole family will go up the mountain to worship our ancestors." Finally, after Yao, who was the last one to come in, sat down, the old lady started to talk about the business, "The preparations are almost complete. It's just you children.
You must also be filial to your grandfather." She said as she looked at Xiangrong. Last night, when the third granddaughter stood with her aunt and Yao to oppose Feng Jinyuan, the old lady felt that it was very annoying.
In her heart, Xiangrong has always been timid, but she doesn't know when these children no longer looked like what she remembered. "Xiangrong, go to the servant's room to get a dozen paper money and give it to your grandfather in person.
I’ll give you two hundred yuanbao.”
Xiangrong frowned when she heard this. She had been looking for Feng Yuheng outside all morning. She didn't bother to eat lunch at noon, so she was going to go out to search later. But the old lady assigned this job, which meant that
She had no time to go out to look for Feng Yuheng anymore.
Xiangrong felt very aggrieved, but did not dare to disobey the old lady's wishes, so she could only nodded reluctantly: "My granddaughter understands."
Anshi sighed helplessly and said nothing. After all, she was just Feng Jinyuan's concubine, and the daughter of a concubine had no status at all in this family.
"There is one more important thing." The old lady spoke again and said, "I will send someone to call Zihao back soon. On the day of ancestor worship, the whole family will go up the mountain together. You should also prepare well these days.
Don’t run out all the time when you have nothing to do.”
As soon as she said these words, she received a sharp look from Yao.
The old lady turned her head away subconsciously, not daring or having the shame to meet Yao's eyes.
She had no choice. Feng Jinyuan had made it clear that he wanted to protect Chen Yu. Between the two granddaughters, her heart was actually a little biased towards Feng Yuheng. But with a biological son in the mix, it was a different matter.
After all, the Feng family still has to rely on Feng Jinyuan to support it, granddaughter, but the charming guest who is temporarily raised at home will one day get married.
Feng Zihao returned to his ancestral home in the evening. As soon as he came back, he rushed over to kowtow to the old lady and Feng Jinyuan.
Chen Yu was there at the time, and I don't know if it was because of her inner feelings or something else, but she felt that Feng Zihao's eyes were full of obscenity when he looked at her.
She turned her head away in disgust, but heard Feng Zihao say: "I haven't seen my sister for a long time, and I miss her so much. How is my sister?"
Feng Chenyu rolled her eyes at him and only said: "Humph!"
The old lady frowned: "Why is your brother talking to you with this attitude?" Ever since Feng Yu Heng's incident happened, the old lady didn't want to give Chen Yu a good look.
Chen Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply: "Everything is fine. Thank you for your concern, brother."
"I feel relieved that my sister is good. Now that my mother is gone, my sister is the closest person to me. She must not alienate me just because my brother is guarding the mausoleum here all day long!"
Chen Yu's heart was tumbling. She really wanted to pick up a knife and stab Feng Zihao to death, but she still had to behave well in front of Feng Jinyuan and the old lady.
So he suppressed his nausea and replied: "How could it be possible? Chen Yu misses his brother too."
Feng Jinyuan nodded: "Well, this is how a family should be. You are brothers and sisters. Who else can be closer than you?"
"Father is right." Feng Zihao grinned, "Chen Yu is the closest person to Zihao."
When Feng Jinyuan and the old lady heard these words, they felt that they were brother and sister, and felt very comfortable. But only Chen Yu understood what Feng Zihao meant by this pun, and felt even more resentful.
The old lady waved to Feng Zihao: "Come, come to grandma, let grandma see...why are you so thin?"
Feng Zihao knew how to ask for pity. He pestered the old lady and began to complain, saying how bad his life was in the mountains and how the people at the ancestral home were supervising him. He made the old lady feel distressed all the time.
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Feng Jinyuan was also a little distressed. Although he said: "I should teach you a lesson, otherwise you really don't know how high the sky is!", he still made a decision. After this ancestor worship, Feng Zihao will be included.
Take it back to the capital.
After dinner, Jin Zhen took an excuse to eat and wandered away from her ancestral home with Manxi. Her original intention was to sneak to Wangchuan Huangquan to ask about the situation, but just after she rounded a small courtyard, she heard what sounded like a sound in front of her.
There was a strange yet familiar sound.
She pulled Manxi down and hid behind an old tree and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw pieces of clothes appearing to be emerging from behind a rockery.
Manxi pointed to a spot with a good view and signaled Jin Zhen to come over. As soon as the two changed places, they saw the scene behind the rockery clearly - it was Feng Zihao holding a girl from the ancestral home.
While we were making love to each other, a pair of dishonest hands reached into the little girl's neck.
Jin Zhen instantly remembered that she had behaved like this with Li Zhu, and her cheeks could not help but heat up. She knew very well that Feng Zihao's virtues meant that women were indispensable wherever he went.
Without thinking much, he pulled Manxi and was about to leave. But at this moment, he suddenly heard Feng Zihao say something: "You did a good job this time. It's both medicine and fire. This is what I want."
Double guarantee.”
The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then took back the steps they had taken.
Immediately, the girl's voice also came: "Didn't the uncle say that the second young lady is a powerful character? How can it be done by just taking medicine? What if the medicine doesn't kill it? It's so satisfying. Even if the medicine doesn't kill it, a fire can do it.
She was burned to death."
"But I heard that she is still missing." Feng Zihao used a little force and squeezed the girl, causing her to gasp.
"Be gentle! You're hurting someone. What's wrong with him? To put it nicely, he was burned to death in the house. He was burned to ashes. Of course, nothing can be found."
Feng Zihao was so lustful that he tried a few more tricks, and kept praising her: "If I hadn't said you were the smartest, I would have thought she was burned to death."
The little girl giggled for a while, and then said obediently: "It takes a lot of trouble to make that kind of candle, and there are so few medicines. It took me a lot of effort."
"The medicine that my sister specially sent over on horseback must be extremely scarce." He said and sighed, "This Chen Yu can really get good things! Huh? Do you think the medicine is extremely strong?"
There was a glint in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.
"Extremely strong." The girl was very sure about this. "Not only is it strong, but the ingredients are very pure. I accidentally got a little bit of it when I was making candles, and I felt extremely uncomfortable. If the young master hadn't come back that day..."
"No wonder you were so greedy for sex that day." Feng Zi narrowed his eyes and began to remove the girl's clothes.
The girl obviously still didn't understand something, so she asked Feng Zihao: "I wonder why the eldest lady came here to solve it? Can't it be done in the capital?"
Feng Zihao snorted coldly: "What do you know? Feng Yuheng's yard is tighter than a cage. Who can get in? How can we do anything without tricking her out?"
"Then what you have done this time, are you satisfied with the young master?" As the little girl spoke, her eyes were full of joy, and her whole body was already closely attached to Feng Zihao.
Feng Zihao nodded repeatedly, "Satisfied, so satisfied! If I can return to Beijing smoothly this time, I will definitely bring you back with me and make you my concubine to thank you for helping me."
The two of them remained silent and entangled together to commit sexual acts.
Manxi's face turned red and she looked away, not wanting to look at it again.
Jin Zhen also felt that there was nothing more to listen to, so she took Man Xi back to the room.
After the two returned to their room, they took a while to come back to their senses. They were so happy that they stamped their feet: "The eldest young master was not honest in Beijing. I didn't expect that he still couldn't change his nature after returning to his ancestral home."
Jin Zhen snorted coldly: "What kind of mother can give birth to what kind of son, a dog can't change to eat shit. Manxi," she ordered: "You find a way to find Wangchuan and tell them what happened just now."
Listen. Remember to tell her that the medicine was given by the eldest lady. You should also remember the complicit girl and tell her to Wangchuan."
Manxi nodded and hurried out of the house.
Less than half an hour later, Manxi returned and told Jinzhen: "I've already told it to Miss Wangchuan. Miss Wangchuan asked you to find a way to lure the master to the eldest lady's yard tonight. It's best to bring him to the eldest lady's yard."
Everyone in the house is in a state of excitement."
Jin Zhen was puzzled, "Why?"
Manxi shook her head, "I don't know either. Anyway, just do what you do."
That night, Wangchuan showed off his Qinggong skills and secretly sneaked into the room of the maid who was friends with Feng Zihao.
She expected that with this girl's nature, she would not be able to keep some of such a pure and powerful medicine for herself, not to mention that she had tasted the sweetness once, so there was no reason to turn it all into candles.
Sure enough, the hard work paid off. In less than half a stick of incense, Wangchuan touched a small paper bag on top of the cabinet in the house, put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately felt a burst of heat.
She was so scared that she didn't dare to smell the medicine anymore, but she also knew that she had found the right thing and hurriedly retreated. However, she did not go back to her room, but rushed to the sinking fish house and dived
When she arrived, Chen Yu had not yet fallen asleep. The red candles were still burning in the room. He was sitting by the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wangchuan came in through the back window and sneered in his heart when he looked at the background.
Feng Chenyu, don’t have the intention to harm others, don’t you know?
Now I am giving you the same means. Whether you can escape this disaster depends on your luck.
Wangchuan opened the paper package containing the medicine, pinched a small amount of powder with her fingernails, and flicked the powdery medicine directly onto the burning red candle in the room.
She stepped out without even looking at the changes in the room. Only the candlelight still burning in her peripheral vision told her that Feng Chenyu had been tricked.
And just as Wangchuan stole the medicine and went to Chenyu, Feng Zihao actually received a note with four words on it: I have something to do with you. The signature was: Chenyu.
The note was written by Huang Quan. Huang Quan didn't have Feng Yuheng's ability to imitate Chen Yu's handwriting. But she knew that Feng Zihao was an idiot and all the words looked the same to him. Especially Chen Yu's handwriting.
He won't even consider whether the invitation is true or false, and will definitely rush to the appointment without any hesitation.
Sure enough, on the way Wangchuan came back, he saw the sneaky Feng Zihao groping into Chenyu's yard. A silent smile appeared on her lips, "Feng Chenyu, you can't escape tonight."
Indeed, Feng Chenyu cannot escape!
The tiny bit of medicinal powder that Wangchuan popped up immediately dispersed when it met the candle, and got into Feng Chenyu's nose in a colorless and odorless manner.
At that time, she had just closed the window and was about to blow out the candle and lie down on the couch to sleep, but there was an inexplicable heat in her body.
That kind of heat surged from the inside out, burning, and a little unspeakably unbearable.
Chen Yu began to tear his clothes desperately, from the outside to the inside, layer after layer, until there was nothing left to pull on his upper body, and then he started to pull on his fur pants again.
Just when the trousers were down to the knees, suddenly, the door opened—— [End of Chapter]